It doesn't matter, she has been a living widow for six years. It doesn't matter whether there is a man or not. At least, she will have a position that everyone respects. The princess needs an ultimatum to enter the palace. If she doesn't make a big mistake
, it is not allowed to divorce privately, even if you want to divorce, you must agree with the emperor.
After getting married, she and him will have nothing to do with each other, bridge to bridge, road to road, ashes to ashes, soil to soil. She will not provoke him, and he will not want to do anything to her. They will live peacefully like this. What he wants,
She is a princess, and what she wants is a concubine position.
That's all, that's all between him and Prince Jin.
As for his so-called kindness to her, didn't she also pay the price?
Marrying him was the most tragic and heaviest part of this transaction. What else could he want?
"Hong Luan is very grateful for what happened today. If there is a chance, he will definitely repay the favor. The prince is busy and busy with everything. Hong Luan is guilty of delaying the prince's time. There is no need for the prince to waste time here. It is better to go back to handle official duties!"
Oh, it was a double entendre. It was not only driving him away, but also making it clear not to waste time on her.
Naturally, he could hear the associated irony, the busy schedule and the hard work.
King Jin smiled instead of being angry: "Since I said I would repay you, it is better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Why don't you repay me today?"
Feng Hongluan was slightly startled, but soon calmed down and said generously: "Well, the prince just tells you how you want Hongluan to repay you."
"It's simple, a kiss."
I didn't expect that his request was so rogue. Last time in the purple bamboo forest, he took away her first kiss unexpectedly, but it was forced. Now, asking her to take the initiative to kiss her was simply harder than killing someone.
The King of Jin had a lot of time to relax: "Well, my request is not too much!"
Feng Hongluan looked unkind and glared at King Jin fiercely: "My lord, please respect yourself. Although Hongluan agreed to marry the prince, she is not the kind of woman the prince imagined. If the prince thinks he has helped Hongluan, he can belittle Hongluan.
Then Prince Hongluan will give you his life as a thank you."
Her words were decisive. King Jin frowned, his eyes turned colder, and he looked at her: "It's so difficult to kiss the king. Sooner or later, you will belong to me."
Feng Hongluan's pride grew: "At least, not yet."
"That's because I respect you, otherwise, you would already be my king's man."
Feng Hongluan's face turned red with embarrassment, and she felt annoyed in her heart. How could this person be so shameless?
"Hong Yan, don't go too far."
Hearing that she was calling his name angrily, Hong Yan (since then, King Jin has had a name, and the emperor called him Xiao Yan, do you still remember? It's a good call) was surprised, and took a breath
There was a pause for tea, and he laughed: "Feng Hongluan, your courage is getting bigger and bigger. You dare to call me by my name. Do you know that just by your words, Hongyan, I am the king?"
It's enough to kill you, so there's nothing wrong with killing him first and killing him later."
"Hong Luan has already said that if the prince wants to belittle Hong Luan, Hong Luan will sacrifice his life to the prince as a thank you gift. Hong Luan never cares about life or death, and Hong Luan has already seen the prince do what he wants to do. He wants to take people's lives.
For the prince, it's just like turning the tables, so why bother with nothing? Isn't it the prince's strong point to take human life lightly?"
She was so courageous that she was so lawless, but Hong Yan didn't feel disgusted in her heart. Instead, there were ripples in her heart. This girl always had the ability to make others look at her words, deeds, and smiles.
Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all gathered into the heart without rejection.
However, for being so bold, she needs to be taught a lesson.
As he came closer, his big palm suddenly grabbed her chin, and the force was quite heavy. They were face to face, their eyes facing each other. In the somewhat dim room, you could clearly see yourself in the other person's eyes.
Breathing, hot breaths were sprayed on each other's faces. Feng Hongluan's expression was stubborn, while Hong Yan's expression was cold.
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
Feng Hongluan’s iron bones said: “There is no fear of life or death.”
"Okay!" After a long and good ending, he pinched Feng Hongluan's chin and released it, raised it high, and felt a sharp internal force in his palm. Feng Hongluan closed his eyes, fearlessly, and frowned.
They didn't even blink, waiting for death to come.
"Feng Hongluan, you said this yourself, don't blame me."
"Humph!" Feng Hongluan snorted coldly and said, "My lord, don't do anything yet."
"If you are so anxious to die, I will help you now."
Her heart still trembled a little. In that moment, Feng Hongluan showed no regrets. She had never been afraid of death. What she was afraid of was that the people around her would be harmed. Now, her father has taken a liking to Ling Che and others.
If she loses her guard, even if she dies, these people will not be able to do anything bad by taking advantage of her father's kindness.
Even if these people still have the ability to take advantage of her father, she and her mother will first go to clear the way for her father on the road to hell.
At least, at this moment, she has no regrets, no fear, she will put life and death aside.
After waiting for a long time, his hand still didn't come down to break her neck. Feng Hongluan couldn't help but frowned, and was about to open her eyes to see why he didn't make a move. Kiss her,
He gently fell down and took her lips in his mouth. She stepped back, and suddenly a pair of powerful palms came up on her forehead. Five fingers went deep into her hair, forcing her lips to rub against his thin lips.
.
She whimpered indistinctly, stretched out her hands to push up her strong chest, but he seemed to be on guard. No matter how she beat and pushed, he was a rock and his position did not waver at all.
Feng Hongluan has used nine levels of martial arts, but he can actually remain motionless. How powerful is this King of Jin in martial arts?
Feng Hongluan had only seen his Qing Gong, flying over eaves and walking over walls, and being as light as a swallow. This was an excellent skill, but she never thought that his internal strength was so powerful. His body was like a copper wall and could not be pushed. Her palms were so painful from the beating.
, but he didn't even frown, and still held her lips in his mouth, sucking wantonly.
Feng Hongluan's face turned red with embarrassment. She opened her mouth to curse, but she just gave him a chance. Her spiritual tongue penetrated her mouth. The tip of her tongue was wet and hot, and it wreaked havoc in her mouth.